Count My Money Backwards

Lil Phat, Webbie

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I like to count my money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, it's mister Count my fucking money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, like Casper Paper smoke up in the wind, laying all at ten Loaded and missing three stacks, let me count my shit again I must be higher than a bitch cause this time it's all here Call me Trell Fam, young and best rapper of the year Remember playing with these bricks on the living room floor Now he a motherfucking trill CEO I swear I lost a brick, who got it, Casper the ghost But the stacks right here, so fucking man let's roll I swear to God I don't rap like this Listen to Jeezy music, now I trap like this I know a bitch with a donk, but she ain't got a face Eat that raw pussy, I fuck her with no lace I like to count my money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, it's mister Count my fucking money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, like Casper Now I ain't from here Atlanta, but I be trapping all the time And it done got to that lil point where money ain't even much a thing So you might just catch me in the fucking hottest strip club Popping bottles, throwing cake on potential models with my dawgs They was thinking I was Ross, when I pulled up in my Maybach You would think I was Obama, I run shit like the president I commit so many sins, I need to go see reverend I be praying every day, don't know what's up in front of me The police up at my door, make me wish I was a ghost I done found out on the low, that my lil nigga a ho I ain't gon even say no names, I'm just gon let that shit go All I smoke is that good doja, I don't smoke regular no more I like to count my money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, it's mister Count my fucking money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, like Casper I count it backwards, it's faster, like a money machine I'm a counting money bastard, I'm counting in my sleep You can catch me in the studio, no shows for bout a week Yes I'm out for bout a week, so I'm a need about a key For them niggas who be rapping, but still be trapping I am not a rapper, I'm a trapper, I do magic I'm from Baton Rouge, but I'm in ATL stacking I'm Murciélago stunting, that's a hundred bricks in traffic My niggas right behind me and they hollering we the baddest We give her dope dick, then wrap her in plastic And watch me move her like I'm Casper You want a brick from me, you gotta count your money backwards I like to count my money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, it's mister Count my fucking money backwards, it's faster I'm not a rapper, I'm a trapper, no actor We weigh her up and then we wrap her, go ask her And watch me move her like Casper, like Casper